American Jesus

i don’t need to be a global citizenbecause i’m blessed by nationalityi’m member of a growing populacewe enforce our popularitythere are things thatseem to pull us underand there are thingsthat drag us downbut there’s a powerand a vital presencethats lurking all aroundwe’ve got the american Jesussee him on the interstatewe’ve got the american Jesushe helped build thepresident’s estatei feel sorryfor the earth’s population‘cuz so fewlive in the U.S.A.at least the foreignerscan copy our moralitythey can visit but they cannot stayonly precious fewcan garner the prosperityit makes us walkwith renewed confidencewe’ve got a place to go when we dieand the architect resides right herewe’ve got the american Jesusoverwhelming millions every day(exercising his authority)he’s the farmers barren fieldsthe force the army wieldsthe expession in the facesof the starving childrenthe power of the manhe’s the fuel that drives the clanhe’s the motive and conscienceof the murdererhe’s the preacher on t.v.the false sinceritythe form letter that’s writtenby the big computershe’s the nuclear bombsand the kids with no momsand i’m fearful thathe’s inside me